hemu gupta

Rookie (25 july,1968 / delhi)

Chess Board - Poem by hemu gupta

When i kmow nothing about this world their language or life,
why they don't free me by taking my life,
making me dice they are playing their games,
my words i feel become their slave,
why i feel they used to prove me insane after proving sane,
why i feel they used to prove me bad after proving good,
are they not what they prove me, or all this is fiction and nothing.

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  • (5/12/2010 11:40:00 AM)

    Good writing, Hemu! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 12, 2010

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